[ Felix peels off his gloves, then draws his blade carefully. The sword glints between them, catching the sunlight just so as he takes a moment to gather his resolve. Just one well-placed cut is all that he needs. For someone as skilled as him, it'll be simple.
In a single, swift motion, Felix brings the sword down on his own left hand. The cut is shallow, promising a quick healing time and no long-lasting issue, but bleeds enough to fill the air with its metallic scent.
He hisses, gritting his teeth through the pain. ] If you want my blood so badly, then take it.
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[ Felix peels off his gloves, then draws his blade carefully. The sword glints between them, catching the sunlight just so as he takes a moment to gather his resolve. Just one well-placed cut is all that he needs. For someone as skilled as him, it'll be simple.
In a single, swift motion, Felix brings the sword down on his own left hand. The cut is shallow, promising a quick healing time and no long-lasting issue, but bleeds enough to fill the air with its metallic scent.
He hisses, gritting his teeth through the pain. ] If you want my blood so badly, then take it.